She could visualize the picture she had presented, particularly the battered papier-mâché kitbag at her feet. The manager stared at the empty doorway for a space, shrugged, and returned to his ledgers. She would be in the library, her favorite place, or on the bench by the colored glass window with her embroidery. It was the moment for smiles. Stonily he had disengaged himself. "I knew how it would be," she cried, in the shrill voice peculiar to a shrew, "when you brought that worthless hussy's worthless brat into the house.
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